[Comprehensive] Ask the wine fairy

Ye Gucheng almost beat him to death, but fortunately, his subordinates were merciful and did not kill him.

It's not the right time for Dong Xiangyan to be mean-spirited a lot!

Dong Xiangyan, who wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth pitifully, pointed to the top of the mountain.

"It's fine to go up in a big way like this."

Ye Gucheng pondered: "Before that, I need to ask you one thing."

Dong Xiangyan was taken aback: "What's the matter?"

Ye Gucheng asked hesitantly: "Why do you want me to understand you? A man who is a king just wants to make others confused. I can't see the reason for what you do."

"What, I thought you were going to say something," Dong Xiangyan smiled calmly, "When I can't think of anyone else besides you, isn't it inevitable to get to know each other?"

"..."

Ye Gucheng was speechless for a moment, but when he found the flaw in this sentence, Dong Xiangyan had already left impatiently.

"Follow up quickly."

Ye Gucheng hesitated on the spot for a while, still unable to see the man going further and further away, until the figure completely disappeared into the boundary of vision and rushed up.

The Great Brightness Realm is originally the holy place of the Western Demon Cult, and only on [Human Day], which is an extremely important day in the religion, all members of the religion will gather here on weekdays.

The top of the mountain can't help being smooth and oblate, but the reason why it is really named Mingjing is because the lake here is a pool formed by the collection of snow water from the top of the mountain.

The water quality is clear and lovely, reflecting the blue sky, and under the water, there are jade stones and pebbles mixed into the bottom of the lake like stars.

In terms of strangeness, this kind of scenery is also rare.

But none of the people who came here today are willing to enjoy such a view, and even the lake water is unwilling to quench their thirst with a cup, all because today is really a big day!

It is not an exaggeration to say that the group of people who have been silently guarding each other are in various poses.

The evaluation of strange clothes could not be more appropriate for them, but the relationship between them is far from being able to live in peace. In the past, under the high pressure of Yu Luocha, they had to restrain their temper and keep a low profile. It is not an exaggeration to say that the sword is on the verge of breaking out.

All the bigwigs who have the strength to rule the roost in the arena soon became full of smoke. The reason was that two people who had never been at odds immediately put on ironic poses for each other.

"Yo yo, why did the lost dog who didn't get the Rakshasa card appear here?"

"Hold!"

The person who was provoked was unambiguous at all, and after cursing in a strange tone, he moved his hand on the spot.

The two people who were evenly matched immediately brought disaster to a pool of fish, and the scene did not subside again until a bigger boss pushed their heads into the water to calm down.

Only this time, the power distribution can be seen virtually.

Those who have a good relationship get together, and those who have temporarily formed an ally are wary of each other and other people around them.

At this moment, a delicate smile broke the stalemate atmosphere and appeared in front of the people.

The plump body is wrapped in blue clothes, but the eyebrows are not as enchanting as those from the Central Plains, and the dark skin has thick lips. On both hands are sharp weapons like scorpion tails. The sharp claws are painted with a faint blue light. It looks like a good product that kills without blood!

"Everyone gathers here for the future of the Western Demon Cult, but without the Demon Cult Lord around, we are nothing but a rabble, for no reason being looked down upon by those hypocrites in the customs."

"Blue Scorpion, the guardian hasn't spoken yet, what are you talking about!"

The person called Dharma Guardian squinted his eyes, his figure was still hidden under the thick cloak, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Let her continue."

The person who just opened his mouth to please him immediately backed away angrily: "Yes."

Lan Scorpion gave him a wink, and in a blink of an eye, she stretched out her charming limbs like a flower, and there was a bit of sparkle in her words.

"At the end of the day, isn't it because the Rakshasa card that determines the next leader is missing because we people stay here to add friction?"

Someone in the crowd hesitated and said, "Didn't the three elders, Bitter Bamboo, Lone Song, and Han Mei, go to look for the Rakshasa cards?"

"I'm so sorry!~" Lan Scorpion sneered, "The three elders are probably thinking about their idea of ​​taking charge of the Western Devil's Cult, so no one told anyone to secretly follow the young leader, but those old guys didn't want to either. Think, at their age, they can stay in the position of leader for a few more years!"

"Blue Scorpion, we don't care about the Third Elder's affairs, just say who owns the Raksha card!"

Lan Scorpion waved his hands unhurriedly: "Don't worry, just listen to what happened to Kuzhu and the others."

People in the Light Realm became more and more confused, so finally someone said: "Let's hear it."

"Dead," Lan Scorpion said coquettishly, like a poisonous mother scorpion who chooses and devours people in the desert, "all three of them were found behind Silver Hook Gambling House without exception in the early morning, dead... tsk tsk, That's miserable."

……

"Nonsense, obviously scared to death."

Dong Xiangyan in the dark rolled his eyes silently.

Others didn't know the truth but made various speculations based on Lan Scorpion's words. At first glance, it seemed that this woman was in charge of the overall situation.

The Dharma Guardian who had closed his eyes and meditated suddenly opened his mouth and spread his voice throughout the entire Light Realm.

"When a person is old, he should die, but you don't want to die at a young age."

Blue Scorpion broke out in cold sweat on the spot, but the woman who was calm and composed among so many demons and heretics couldn't maintain her calm appearance just because of such a threatening word.

"Hehe, Lao Wan, don't scare other girls."

The crowd dispersed into a passage, and a handsome young scribe came out waving a fan.

Everyone who knew his identity thought that this person was much older than this appearance, but the daughter's family who didn't know why would not be deceived by his gentle attitude and all kinds of tender means.

All in all, he can be regarded as a flower picker, but after stealing his heart, he made people willing to leave their homes with him, and to be a woman beside him who could be forgotten at any time without a name.

In terms of means, he is probably the one that men all over the world envy, but in terms of the damned one, I believe that many sane women would be happy to die sooner due to such a disaster.

But it is such a young man who is loved and hated by others, but he has a nickname that is so cruel that it has made all the masters of Nanwulin fearful.

"Poisonous tarantula."

The heart-picker is the only one in the world, and any righteous person who wants to use his life to establish his prestige will become a blood-stained heart of his subordinates.

No one knew his identity, no one knew his origin, and he acted irregularly. At most, people knew that he appeared suddenly on a certain day, and then retired suddenly on a certain day when he got tired of killing people.

Appearing again, it is in the light realm of the Western Demon Cult.

Ye Gucheng was surprised and said to Yan'er in the east: "Du Yingzhu, I didn't expect that the last place he lived in seclusion would be the Western Demon Cult."

Her ears were itchy from the breath, and Dong Xiangyan was inevitably distracted.

Outside the place where they hid, a group of people were starting to sing.

Du Yingzhu appeared, needless to say, the person he called Lao Wan was Wan Huchun, the right protector of the Western Demon Cult. left protector.

Once the two of them spoke together, there was no room for others to intervene. It seemed that the blue scorpion who had been attracting much attention just now had quietly retreated into the crowd.

The highly poisonous scorpion has to stay away from the tarantula, the king of poisons.

Du Yingzhu shook his fan and smiled, "Old Wan, I know you want to know the whereabouts of the Rakshasa cards, but men should write gently to women. Lan Scorpion, hurry up and tell us everything you know, so as not to offend us." The right protector is not happy."

"Yes!" Lan Scorpion didn't dare to make Wan Huchun unhappy, and almost quickly spit out what he knew without revealing a single word.

Du Yingzhu was shaking his fan while listening, it was clearly the top of the mountain where the cold wind was blowing, he could still play like this with demeanor but not temperature.

Dong Xiangyan couldn't help feeling admiration.

This is a real warrior!

Dong Xiangyan and Ye Gucheng, who wrapped themselves in a ball, watched the show honestly.

Wan Huchun, who heard that the whereabouts of the Raksha card was unknown, was no longer calm, and released his aura without reservation, and the crushed people around him groaned in pain.

"Don't say that with anger." Having said that, Du Yingzhu was unmoved, and the pressure in another sense spread, and the same wailing sounded.

Wan Huchun said coldly: "Du Yingzhu, do you really want to have trouble with me?"

The old god Du Yingzhu said: "No, I just can't see you acting recklessly, young people should be prudent."

Wan Huchun said contemptuously: "Young man? You must be very envious of me, you old man."

Du Yunzhu's smile remained unchanged, but his eyes became much colder.

Up to now, it can be judged that the two people who are most likely to compete for the position of leader are the two at present, but it is unclear why Dong Xiangyan wants the Western Demon Cult, Ye Gucheng stands still and waits for Dong Xiangyan's reaction.

Turning his head to the left, Ye Gucheng's eyes twitched indistinctly.

Who is this bastard who is so excited that he almost raises his fists and screams, hit, hit?

Isn't it the Dong Xiangyan I was thinking about just now!

"you……"

Just as Ye Gucheng was about to make a sound, Dong Xiangyan put a finger on his lips, and there was a smile on the corner of his eyes and eyebrows.

"patience."

Ye Gucheng's exhaled breath moistened the skin on Dong Xiangyan's finger, the part it touched was hot, and the space was extremely narrow.

"..." Turning her head abruptly, Dong Xiangyan, who was particularly afraid of the cold because of her physique, felt so hot this time that she didn't even know her ears were red.

Although Ye Gucheng's expression was cold, his expression didn't seem to change at all, and it looked normal if he took out any one, but combined together, no matter whether it was a stiff expression or a erratic gaze, he couldn't pretend to be indifferent.

So, sure enough, something is wrong!

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